The size of her ass was beyond enormous, it was obscene. It completely smothered my head, my only air coming from the gaps made when she shifted her p...sition. I was tongue-punching both her pussy and asshole, causing her whole body to tremble and making her moan like an opera singer. With every movement she made, her ass cheeks would jiggle as if she was trying to twerk, and I could feel those vibrations through her. I reached around her and grabbed her ass cheeks, squeezing them, spanking. As i got out of the shower, she had a towel ready and helped me dry off! While drying me off she commented that she loved my smooth shaved look (My wife and I had gone on a nude cruise over Thanksgiving and we had both gotten shaved clean in the ship's spa). She noted that some of my hair had grown out and tat she would be happy to touch it up and make me smooth again! I jumped at the chance. I told her I wanted her to do it all... not just a touch-up! She smiled and I got my body groomer. I'll kill all the chinks they want and take my chances against the artillery. Fuck that tank shit. Can you imagine? Being stuck inside one of them death traps and burning to death? The dumb fuck probably never even saw it coming." That ain't propaganda," Eric said solemnly, sipping out of his milk carton.Matt gave him a sour look. "What the hell do you care about it, Rowley?" he asked. "You're Mr. Valedictorian, aren't you? You and your goddamned 3.9 GPA. You ain't gonna be going to the line. “Armand is the second son of my cousin Armand Garibaldi Senior, and I met both Chloe and her widowed sister when I was in Nice,” Claudia said.“But why did you not tell me you knew the Renoir sisters? You know how highly I regard them?”“You always referred to them as the Blanchard Girls, and I took that to be their surname. To further complicate matters Chloe’s sister was introduced to me as Madam Allen.”I shot a quick, questioning, glance at Chloe, who put a finger to her lips.I had many more.